Saturday, September 20, 2014

FW 1.13a --the battlewidow's house--

1.13a:
What a warm time we were in there but how keling is here the airabouts! We nowhere she lives...1.13b:
And such reasonable weather too! The wagrant wind's awalt'zaround the piltdowns and on every...1.13c:
A verytableland of bleakbardfields! Under his seven wrothschields lies one, Lumproar. His glav toside him...1.13d:
The three of crows have flapped it southenly, kraaking of de baccle to the kvarters of that sky whence triboos...1.13e:
No nubo no! Neblas on you liv! Her would be too moochy afreet. Of Burymeleg and Bindmerollingeyes...1.13f:
Here, and it goes on to appear now, she comes, a peacefugle, a parody's bird, a peri potmother, a pringlpik...1.13g:
But it's the armitides toonigh, militopucos, and toomourn we wish for a muddy kissmans to the minutia workers...1.13h:
She's burrowed the coacher's headlight the better to pry (who goes cute goes siocur and shoos aroun)...1.13i:
maps, keys and woodpiles of haypennies and moonled brooches with bloodstaned breeks in em, boaston...1.13k:
ills and ells with loffs of toffs and pleures of bells and the last sigh that come fro the hart (bucklied!)...